Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 171 The Secret of Fire Dragon Lake [5]

Lin Xiaoling subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape, but she forgot that she was standing on the stool at the moment, and when she turned on her toes, she lost her center of gravity and fell down.

In desperation, she grabbed the bookcase next to her, but the bookcase was not strong, and with her strength, it was about to crush her.

Lin Xiaoling screamed, waiting for her ass to bloom and be crushed into meatloaf by the bookshelf.

His waist seemed to hit a strong railing somewhere, and the bookcase, which was waiting to be pushed down with its eyes closed, seemed to be completely still.

Lin Xiaoling opened his eyes slightly, and found a beautiful and evil face in front of him, glaring at him: "Can you stop being so reckless every time?!"

Lin Xiaoling turned her head and saw that he supported her waist with one hand, and blocked the falling bookcase with the other, preventing the bookcase from falling on her.

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"Are you going to keep watching like this? It's okay, I have plenty of strength." The voice next to her ear can almost be described as exhaling like a blue, and she whispered into her ear.

"Ah? Oh!" Lin Xiaoling hurriedly stabilized his center of gravity, stood firmly, and jumped off the stool, and Nangong Chenyan returned the cabinet to its original position.

"What's the matter, don't you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, why are you silent all of a sudden?" Nangong Chenyan, who was all ready, looked at her with a half-smile, "Isn't it really frightening?"

Lin Xiaoling took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and tried to keep a safe distance from him. After pushing two steps, he guessed something like a stick with his kick and almost fell down.

"What is this?" She saw the scroll on the ground, checked that the previous portrait was still in her hand, and the one on the ground was obviously another scroll.

Lin Xiaoling bent down to pick it up, opened it, and found that it was also a painting, and in the center of the painting was a ball... no, to be precise, it was an egg, a huge golden egg.

"What is this, the Golden Egg Game?" Lin Xiaoling looked at the painting with a puzzled expression. Who is so bored to draw an egg? Could it be Da Vinci who painted an egg?
"How could there be such a painting?" Nangong Chenyan was also full of doubts. He looked at the bookshelf and only opened the cabinet door of the Nangong family's Taizu Taizong. Then, the golden egg painting should have fallen out of it. up.

"Isn't this a secret room? How could there be such a painting?" Lin Xiaoling frowned, "Is this some child's enlightenment work when he was learning painting?"

"But Taizu didn't have any children." Nangong Chenyan shook his head, "The one who succeeded the throne was Taizu's younger brother."

"I have seen your genealogy information." Lin Xiaoling nodded, "But I found this painting, look."

She handed him the painting she had found before: "At that time, Empress Taizu Longyin was pregnant. Tell me, if this child is born, is it possible to draw this egg?"

"Impossible. All the things put into the secret room have been reviewed by the ancestors of the Nangong family. There are elders in each generation. For example, in my generation, my four uncles are all elders. If I want to put something in The secret room must be approved by them."

"Cut, if you want to sneak something in here, and they don't come here often, are you really not allowed to let it go?" Lin Xiaoling had a different opinion, "When you meet people who follow the rules, they will go according to the procedure. If you don't follow the rules , can they see it with their heavenly eyes?"

Nangong Chenyan pondered for a while, then nodded: "It makes sense."

(End of this chapter)